I'm tired, break up

"Fujiwara-san! This is Nino's test paper!"

Nakano Wuyue bent down, raised a stack of test papers above her head, and said loudly.

"Excuse me, Nakano-san, please straighten up." Fujiwara Yuki took the test paper from Nakano Mayzuki, he glanced at it twice, and then handed it to Isshiroha who stood on tiptoe and looked around, and then He asked calmly, "Why didn't she send it over in person?"

"This..." Nakano Wuyue laughed twice. "Others are busy with the transfer procedures, only I have to go through the transfer procedures one day earlier than everyone else, so"

"Actually, are you afraid of seeing me?" Fujiwara Yuki asked lightly.

Nakano Wuyue didn't dare to say anything, because what Fujiwara Yuki said was the truth, let alone Nino or Kazuka, even she was a little afraid of this expressionless fellow student, Fujiwara Yuki had a cold face last night The operation that threatened the entire Nakano family allowed him to successfully win the title of "Glasses Demon King" among the five Nakano sisters.

To be honest, if it wasn't for the fact that Fujiwara Zhi handed her the meat bun that symbolized goodwill yesterday, I'm afraid she wouldn't dare to appear in front of the glasses big devil.

But, you were right about the meat bun!steamed stuffed bun!

Nakano Wuyue was taken aback for a moment, and she suddenly raised her head.

"Fujiwara-san! Where are you going next?"

"Go to the library to correct Nakano Nino's test paper. It's lunch break now, and other places are too noisy." Fujiwara Yuki waved at Nakano Wuyue, turned and left with a colorful feather. "Thank you for your help, Nakano-san, see you after school."

"That Fujiwara-san! Please wait!"

Hearing this, Fujiwara stopped, turned around, glanced at Nakano Mayzuki's face full of anxiety and bewilderment, and asked with his eyes.

"It's like this. I have one thing I want to ask Fujiwara-san. Yes, it's about that meat bun last night." Nakano Wuyue grabbed the hem of her skirt with both hands, her cheeks flushed. The girl was silent for a long time, but finally The courage of foodies still overcomes shyness. "I like buns very much, but I have never eaten such delicious meat buns, so can you please tell me where I can buy that kind of buns?"

"I'm sorry, Nakano-san." Fujiwara Yuki shook his head. "I didn't buy that bun, I made it myself."

"Fujiwara-san made it himself?" Nakano Mayzuki was stunned.

"Yes, I have some experience with Chinese pastry."

"Then can I learn the secret recipe of that bun from you?" Nakano Wuyue blurted out.

"Secret recipe?" Fujiwara Yuki frowned.

Seeing Fujiwara Yuki frowning, Nakano Wuyue suddenly realized what she had said, she lowered her head suddenly and apologized loudly. "I'm sorry! I know such a request is rude! But please believe me, I just want to taste that bun again! And I can swear that I will never tell anyone about Fujiwara-san's secret recipe, including Ichika they!"

"No, Nakano-san, you misunderstood. I want to say that I didn't use any secret recipes. I even downloaded the recipe for making steamed buns from Wikipedia. The reason why they are delicious is only because practice makes perfect." Fujiwara calmly Said: "If you don't believe it, I can do it again on the spot to show you."

Hearing this, Yi Caiyu gave the senior scum a strange look, and said in his heart, "Do it again", he really deserves to be a senior scum who has experienced many battles.

"Practice makes perfect, so it's just like this?" Nakano Wuyue raised her head, pursed her lips, and couldn't help showing disappointment in her eyes, but she slowly shook her head when facing Fujiwara Yuki's invitation. "No, there is no need to prove it. I believe that Fujiwara-san is not lying."

And at this moment, a bento box suddenly appeared in front of Nakano Wuyue.

Then a hand stretched out and opened the bento box. There were four meat buns neatly stacked inside. The white skin was as soft as cotton, and it was steaming.

"This is..." Nakano Wuyue raised her head in disbelief.

"This is the reward." Fujiwara Zhi calmly said the same lines as last night. "I guess your sisters will definitely find all kinds of excuses to avoid tonight's tutoring, so I want to ask you for help, Nakano Wuyue, you can let me see the four of them obediently waiting in the living room when I enter Nakano's house me?"

"No problem! I will definitely supervise them!" Nakano Wuyue cheered up, she showed a surprised expression, and quickly reached out to pick up the lunch box in Fujiwara Tsukihime's hand.

"But senior, this is our lunch." Yi Shiroyu said suddenly.

Nakano Mayzuki's hand shrank back suddenly, she looked at Fujiwara Tsuki in astonishment, showing a mixed expression of hesitation and emotion.

"Don't worry, I am very familiar with the teacher who manages the home economics classroom, and I even store ingredients for my own use in the home economics classroom." Fujiwara Yuki silently glanced at Isiroha, and said calmly: "Borrow the stove and kitchen utensils there, It’s easy to make two more bentos.”

Fujiwara Shiki led Ishiroha into the Sobu High Library.

Isshiroba followed behind Fujiwara Yuki, humming softly. Obviously, she was extremely happy to be able to swindle a lunch box from the scumbag and miser Fujiwara Yuki by means of a wingman.

Miss Wingman looked around. At this moment, the library was completely silent, and there were dust particles floating in the sunlight.

"Speaking of which, Isshiki, you said that you would accompany me to Nakano's house to help with tutoring, and you would come home very late, aren't your parents worried?"

"Don't worry."

"Why?" Fujiwara Yuki pulled out the chair and sat down, reaching out his hand to Isiroha.

"Because I showed them the report card." Isshiroyu sat down next to Fujiwara Yuki, took out Nakano Nino's test paper from her bag and handed it over. , looking sideways at Fujiwara Yuki.

Fujiwara Zhi bowed his head to correct the test paper, and at the same time asked calmly: "You failed a test with zero points. Are your parents not angry?"

"How could it be possible to be angry? They were almost taken aback by the perfect marks in other subjects, and thought I had cheated, which made me explain for a long time." Yi Caiyu pouted. "My mother is very happy, but my father has been complaining that the current teacher is irresponsible and won't give me a chance to make up the exam."

"Actually, I'm also very surprised why the teacher didn't want to give you a chance to make up the exam. Isshiki, did you say something harsh to the invigilator at that time? For example, 'no one wants', 'short', 'bald' or something?"

Yi Caiyu's expression panicked, she changed the subject in a stiff tone and asked, "By the way, why is senior so good at studying? Are you still so good at teaching?"

"Study well is to gain the privilege of being a top student. As for teaching ability, I remember that it was because of a girl named Yue Ye. She was often late and her grades were not good. In order to prevent her from crying, I helped her do it. After a few tutoring sessions, I later discovered that I was surprisingly good at teaching people."

"Is it just for the privilege? What about the senior's family?" Yi Caiyu has now learned to actively ignore the love history that the scumbag senior accidentally mentioned, otherwise, sooner or later, she will change from a tender little wingman to a full-fledged one. A juicy big lemon. "Didn't senior ever think that he wanted to make parents happy?"

"I have no family."

Isshiroyu was stunned for a moment, she was silent for two seconds, and suddenly showed a bright smile, the girl approached Fujiwara Yuki and asked with a smirk: "Speaking of which, why did seniors treat Nakano-senpai and the others so rudely? Are you taking the trembling s route?"

Fujiwara Yuki glanced at her, ignored her outrageous questions, and just asked indifferently: "What does this have to do with you?"

"Don't be so indifferent! Senior! I'm your wingman! I'm the best at making plans!"

"Then what do you think I should do?"

"Normally speaking, it should be the best solution to establish the minimum trust relationship first, and then teach, right?" Yi Caiyu tilted his head. "It is said in the comics that if the power of fetters can be unleashed, it will be a hundred times stronger than power and oppression."

Fujiwara nodded. "Yes, fetters can make people burst out [-] percent of their energy, while cruel oppression can only squeeze out [-] percent of their potential. Love is inherently stronger than hatred and fear. There is nothing wrong with this sentence itself."

"But there is one problem." Fujiwara paused, and then said cruel words with a blank face. "It takes a long time to build up a love, but it only takes a moment to build up fear and hatred, not to mention that I don't need them to burst out with a thousand percent power. To learn this kind of thing, two hundred percent potential Will suffice."

"Said such a thing, wouldn't senior feel that he was too cruel?" Isshiroba looked up and down Fujiwara Yuki with the eyes of the Gestapo.

"Isshiki, I'm here to teach tutors, not to fall in love."

"" Yi Shiroyu fell silent, she stared at Fujiwara Yuki for three seconds with a very magical gaze, and then motioned to Fujiwara Yuki's right without moving her expression.

The two of them are sitting side by side in the corner of the library, the position closest to the window, on one side of Fujiwara Yuki is Ishiroba, and on the other side is the big window of the library, there is an osmanthus tree outside the window, looking out through the window , I can just see the red-haired girl wearing the star hairpin sitting under the shade of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree. The girl has a bento box on her lap and a meat bun in one hand. Drum, eat so that man and nature are one and completely forget myself.

"At least not those four." Yuki Fujiwara changed his words expressionlessly.

"The paralyzed face is really useful, senpai." Isshiroyu laughed out loud, she turned sideways, and lightly bumped Fujiwara Yuki's shoulder. "Right, right? Even if you encounter an embarrassing thing like being exposed by a junior, you can pretend that nothing happened and cover it up."